One Bite (Blairon)

Visitors

Draco's Pov

We were standing outside the Hospital Wing with the Weaslet the next morning, hoping for more news from Madam Pomfrey when we heard a shrill voice around the corridor. "Minerva, where is my son? Is he alright?" Asked the voice and multiple footsteps got closer until they turned into the corridor we were in. "Mrs Weasley," Harry said and he ran up to her with Hermione and Weaslet and all gave her a hug. Behind Mrs Weasley were four more Weasley males. The one closest to the woman I recognized as Mr Weasley, next to him were two young adults, one of them had quite alot of scars. The last one I knew as George Weasley. Last time I saw him was at his brother's funeral-
"Oh, Harry, Hermione, Ginny. Is he alright, what happened?" She asked frantically and Professor McGonagall put a comforting hand on the distressed mother. Before McGonagall could answer that is, another voice I knew very well cut her off. "Where is my godson?!" The voice said and my mother, Narcissa Malfoy turned the corner and almost bumped into George. "Mother?" I said and she walked hastily towards me before pulling me in a hug. Then she reached out and pulled Pansy in a hug as well. "Oh, my son. What happened?" She asked, letting us both go. Madam Pomfrey opened the door and sighed. "Only family members, friends can come in in an hour." She said and my mother straightened her robes. "I'm his godmother. Surely I'm allowed in Poppy," she said softly and Madam Pomfrey thought for a while. "Please Poppy, he has no family left." She pleaded softly and Madam Pomfrey nodded and held the door open for the Weasley's and my mother.

Third Person

The Weasley's walked into the Hospital Wing and Ginny looked around. Ron was in a bed, asleep. "Ronald, son. Wake up," Molly whispered and he opened his eyes, looking around frantically. "Where's Blaise?" He rasped and she looked at him weirdly. "Who?" She inquired and Ron blinked a few times. "He's over there," Ginny answered and he sat up so he was leaning agaisnt the head board. "What happened mate?" George asked and Ron heaved a shaky sigh. "Well, as you know, we were kidnappand." Ron then explained what they did to him and Molly was soon in tears. "Oh Ron, I'm so sorry about how I treated you these past few months," Ginny cried and he smiled up at her, running a hand through her similar hair. "It's alright Gin, you didn't know Brown was what she was. It's not your fault." He said and she smiled a bit. "You know, what I'd like to know is, why your eyes light up every time you mention him?" Bill smirked, motioning to Zabini. Ron furrowed his eyebrows and blushed.
"Well, you see-um." He cleared his throat. "He is my-my uh-my, um," he stuttered and Ginny rolled her eyes. "Spit it our mate!" Charlie urged and Ron nodded. "Yes! That's what he is." Ron grinned triumphently and everyone thought for a while before Mr Weasley's eyes widened. "He's your mate!?" He said and Ron nodded. They all looked at Ron flabbergasted and then they all turned around to look at Zabini and Malfoy opposite them. "How is he, Narcissa?" Mr Weasley asked the Lady Malfoy who had a pale hand on Zabini's forehead. "Shaken," she replied gravely. "Did you know that he is my son's mate!" He said excitedly and Mrs Malfoy chuckled. "Yes, I did. He owled me the day he found out." She answered, moving her hand from his forehead to his cheek. "Do you think we could meet him or is this not a good time?" Molly asked and Mrs Malfoy pursed her lips before leaning down and whisperering something to Zabini who Ginny hadn't even noticed was awake. She looked up at them again and nodded. The Weasley's slowly made their was to Blaise's bed and looked down at him. "Blaise, if I'm correct?" Mrs Weasley asked and he nodded. "We wish we could have met you in better circumstances," she chuckled and Blaise smiled a small smile. "Wait a moment." Arthur said out if the blue. "Is he Lorelei's son? Lorelei Zabini from our year at Hogwarts?" He asked and Narcissa nodded. "He looks just like her," he whispered, astonished. "You should see him next to a picture of his father. They could be twins," the blonde woman chuckled and Blaise looked up at her. "You knew my father?" He said shakily and Narcissa nodded. "I did, but I have no pictures." She said and Blaise nodded. "Anyway, Blaise. Maybe when you have recovered you can spend Christmas with us. If you'd like that is?" Molly asked and Blaise smiled again. "That would be very appreciated Mrs Weasley, thank you." He said before adjusting the neck brace he had on. "Do you mind telling us what happened?" Ginny asked and Blaise's eyes widened and he started shaking again. "I-I'm sorry. I'm not r-ready to talk about it," he whispered and all the Weasleys nodded. "Alright then, family visiting times are over." Madam Pomfrey said, coming out if her office. "Madam, may I please have a quick word with my mum?" Ron asked and she nodded. Narcissa kissed Blaise's forehead and left with the rest of the Weasleys. "Mum, there was this letter I got from my great (x6) grandfather, Sanguis Thornhold. And he mentioned you in it." He said and Molly's breath hitched. "Are you also a-a vampire?" He asked and Molly nodded sadly. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you and your siblings. I was afraid they'd come after you and turn one of you. But I was too late, seeing as they found you." She said and a few tears started falling from her eyes. "I'm not mad mum, how long have you hidden?" He asked and Molly looked up at him. "When your great grandfather died, I swore that if I ever had children, I would protect them with my life. So I went into hiding so the Blood Coven couldn't find me." She said and Ron nodded. "I love you mum," he smiled and he hugged him.

"I love you too son."